She was in to the entertainin’
And givein’ it her best
You cant blame her.
What can I do?
So what can I do about it?
She’s all grownin’ up not wantin’ to listen
To the truth.
So just keep on rainin’
Cant you see its time
I will get to the fountain.
(chorus)
Just keep.. over dosin’
With the whore beside you.
I keep on trippin’ down the road.
Ha-ha imma be laughin’ with it.
I’m entertainin’ you with a regret.
My mom
You see the eulogy.
My dad
You see he ain’t coming back.
I’m just runin’
And fuckin’ all of the above.
Ha-ha so what can you do?
Nothing that could help.
They’ve gave me drugs
Popin’ the pill and nag, nag, nag.
Sinister the administrator is as he repeats
A register.
(chorus)
Just keep.. over dosin’
With the whore beside you.
I keep on trippin’ down the road.
Ha-ha imma be laughin’ with it.
I’m entertainin’ you with a regret.
- Author: Jalso ( Offline)
- Published: February 17th, 2011 13:32
- Category: Unclassified
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